i dreamt about heaven ....

this is a poem about the paradise ...

One day I was sleeping so well,
that I forgot I was ill.
By the grace of the mighty"s will,
I was able to look beyond hell
and had a chance to peek at heaven.
And wow! What a wonderful place it was.
I thought of how it would be like to be there.
And my pleasure of that sight slightly faded,
because I was not there yet.
But with difficulty I wiped of that feeling
and strained my eyes further.
The whole place was filled with love
and god"s mighty spirit was everywhere
in the form of a dove.
Words could not express my happiness
of that wonderful vision
and from that moment onwards
to reach there was my mission.
For the first time in my life
I prayed to the mighty
that I might die.
And then suddenly I woke up from my dream
only to realise it was no longer a dream,
because my dear lord has answered my prayer.